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(Chendry is on the ground, a blade at his throat)


(Noc stands just inside the southern entrance to Ransallet, holding Chendry by the straps on the back of his suit, threatening him with his long bladed weapon)

NOC: I say again: 2 Gleaners. A tall and a short. Tell me.

CHENDRY: No-- no-one like that--

NOC: Wasn’t asking you.

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